Sam is smiling at me

Sam is looking right at you smiling and says, "Meg are you trying to hide the goods from me?"

Megan freezes for a moment, her lips still wrapped around your cock. Then, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, she pulls back slowly, releasing you with a soft, wet pop.

"Caught me," Megan murmurs, her voice thick with arousal as she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. She doesn't look embarrassed at all—instead, she seems amused, even proud.

Samantha's smile widens, and she shifts on the couch, turning her body toward you both. "You two are so naughty," she says, her tone playful and teasing. "I was wondering why you were being so quiet over there."

Your heart skips a beat as Samantha leans closer, her small breasts brushing against your arm. "I saw what you were doing earlier," she says, her voice low and conspiratorial. "So I think it's only fair that since you got a little feel earlier, I should get a little feel now."

Megan shifts beside you, making room. "I don't mind sharing," she says, her fingers trailing up your thigh as she settles back against the couch cushions.

Samantha doesn't hesitate. She reaches over, her hand slipping beneath the blanket to where Megan had just been working you. Her fingers are cool against your skin as they brush against your still-hard cock.

Samantha's fingers curl around your shaft, her touch light and exploratory. Her breath is warm against your ear as she whispers, {if Samantha sees me in bedroom=true}"I've been wanting to do this since I saw you pleasuring yourself this morning."{else}"Mmm, you're just as big as I imagined."{endif} She strokes you slowly, her thumb swirling around the head of your cock, collecting the precum that's already beaded at the tip. The motion of her hand is fluid, practiced, her slender fingers wrapping around you with confidence.

Megan watches with a predatory glint in her eyes, one hand resting on your chest while the other disappears beneath the blanket again. She caresses your stomach, her nails tracing light patterns across your skin, sending shivers through your body.

The atmosphere in the room grows thick with tension as Samantha continues to work you with steady strokes. "So how do you like that?" she murmurs, her voice low and sultry.

The movie continues to play on the television, forgotten by all three of you as the charged energy builds between you.